Art For Me
There's no time for me.
There's no place for me.
There's no love for me.
There's no life for me.
There's no hope for me
of escape, there's only
art for me.
There are no people for me.
There are no friends for me,
but there are passions for me,
and pretends for me.
There are dreams
of getting better, being seen
within the scene of me.
There's no sleep for me.
There's no money for me.
There's no rest for me,
only worry for me.
There's no end
except infinity, there's only
art for me.